He slams two fingers deep inside. She winces, and stifles a scream.He begins to work his fingers, strumming her like a bass guitar. With his free hand... he pushes her back, controlling her movement. Quickly pulling his fingers out, he flips her over. She is looking at him with great interest. Her mouth is partly open, as if to speak.Stephen is standing over her, glaring with intent. He takes his hand thats slick with her own juices, and smears it across her lips."You want to act like a slut, so. . take it all yes!" he returned.She began to orgasm again and he kept fucking her, forcing her on to another orgasm and yet a third. She moaned and cried out, her body heaving and writhing and thrashing joyously under his.Now he wanted her for his own pleasure. He jerked out of her and fucked her again, this time lying on his side and thrusting quickly into her from behind, lifting one of her legs high in his hand. He fucked her rapidly, one hand on her hip, the other on her shoulder, jigging. I grabbed one of the two remaining nightgowns leftfrom the dresser drawer, easily slipping into it. I had been leavingmy breasts and bra on lately as I wanted to get used to having breasts.Girls didn't take theirs off at night why should I?I returned to the desk to remove the makeup from my face. It wasn'tlong and the plain face stared back at me. Somehow I looked different,perhaps I just was finally seeing the girl without the makeup. Eitherway it didn't matter to me, I was confident in. ’ He said it so matter of factly, as if it was the most natural thing in the world and I was stupid to wonder. ‘ And you will know me.’ Was he nuts? I’m sure he saw my skeptical look because his expression softened and I could make out the hint of a smile. Great, the biggest actor in India was totally crazy. And I had to be the one to find out. I’m sure the magazines would love to get an interview after this experience. Meeting him would definitely remain in my mind, although for very.